[Note] Please us Alt text for best experience, Time flies when you're having fun, Disc golf is no exception. When last we met I was a newb from hell at Morley but times and scores change. As spring turned to summer I entered a lot of tournaments and met a lot of great...
Yusef pitches on while the Stoic has a week off.
It was time to build another guitar, so I decided to take a broad view of what I wanted, instead of creating on the fly as usual. I decided on green using the metal cast paint I have had good results with. I also wanted to go with a very black theme with...
Yusef invites us along on his trip to Manistee.
I had planned on playing a course in Benzonia MI, so off we went.
This is my local brewery.
Of course one of the first things I did when I moved to the Western Michigan shore, was run the Udisc app and look for courses.
I decided to stop a while.
Our journey was not easy…
Truth be told, most are liars
We make our way home
Golden light at daybreak…
Sunlight gives way to wind, And Darkness stars, Ladders to somewhere, Unknown, The drift removes clarity, And furthers doubt of oneself, Confidence and cheer are the bread and butter, Of civilised Men, never forget the evil dwellers, In caves of power, Ever looking...
As we walk in, I notice a wall of guitars.
Let’s go golfing with Yusef!
Fluid as glass, brightly flows…
Dawn Breaks
Living on the Colorado River is very nice
Blue and Green, Riverine dreams, And thoughts I cannot forget, the drugs I do don’t help, Realities escape is fine, But the end can't be pleasant, Sand shifts underfoot and the current is strong, Things flow away, Like petals in a stream, What is left behind, And...
Traveling the Universe with nothing to do, Cigarettes, coffee, and alcohol too, I land on a planet with nothing at all, And venture onward, Lately I found a Cyborg, Name of Agile, And quote him, admire and take up his style, His words gave us meaning, but now that...
This park ain’t locked down!
So called oblong shapes that travel skies, aren’t what we realize , are shaped toward our leaning eyes, alone, hovered, touching the Sky, We float into the blinding Sun, that we can never return from, Horizons glimmer in a distance field, in shapes not pondered, til...
I had heard a lot about this disc golf course in the mountains south of Kingman, AZ and decided it was time to check it out.
Around June of 2301 I enlisted in the Service as a Navigator, I played a fair game, but I was far better as a Navigator, in your time they were called Caddies, and good ones were in short supply due to the Attacks on our HomeWorld.
The goal was simple, get a Base, and use existing materials to build a Diorama, but what? Where? I like to build from an idea, then let it kind of freeform, but what theme? Army men get boring, so I looked around and found some Fishermen, hmm sounds intriguing.